Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

Hey, I don't know what you guys are doing, but it looks fun, so I'll join in the running.

From the front, it could practically be made into a poster for "The Unknown Story".

Bai Weiran walked the snake around, silently observing for a few seconds.

The reason why things turned out this way can be traced back to the day after his conversation with Lin Cheng.

The next morning, he entered the dark room and immediately realized that something was amiss.

His principal's office was now crowded with visitors.

The girls in the special class, like gophers, lined up on his windowsill, staring intently at him.

At first, he thought the yandere girl was about to turn evil, so he became cautious.

But their eyes weren't those of a darkened being; their gazes were eerily bright, each with a cross-shaped star in its eye, looking up at him and sending chills down his spine.

Let's just call them all in and ask them what's going on.

Then an even more outrageous fact was discovered.

It turned out that Lin Cheng had interpreted his words in a rather unusual way.

Lin Cheng was even more convinced that he was the one who could help her.

When the other girls found out, they were all envious and wanted to start their own relationship coaching courses.

………………?

He treats yandere patients, not provides them with relationship counseling.

He initially wanted to refuse, but then he reconsidered and felt that this might not be a bad opportunity.

Use the blunt truth to hurt... no, help them.

Who knows, maybe a few people will come to their senses on their own.

His idea was good, but he overlooked the fundamental differences between men and women, and these girls were in an extremely sensitive stage. They had no one else to talk to before, but now someone was offering himself up, and they were overjoyed.

Bai Weiran's consultation hours are always packed with people.

Long queues formed.

This matter left Bai Weiran completely baffled.

He felt that his response was already quite poor.

"The game or me, would he choose?"

"game."

"My birthday present made him unhappy. What should I give him next time?"

"The problem isn't the gift, it's the person who gave it; they don't like you."

How can I become the kind of person he likes?

"In your next life, be reborn! But the odds of this gacha pull are like getting an SSR card in a gacha pool with no pity system, and by the time you get it, the card might have changed its mind. So it's not worth dying for."

A series of harsh words like these followed.

Bai Weiran felt that if he said these words in the modern world, he would be the kind of person who would be bombarded with criticism on online forums.

But yandere girls may have a bit of a masochistic tendency—they always keep coming forward one after another.

A long queue formed outside the principal's office, creating a lively atmosphere.

They even argued and fought over the order in line.

He had to spend a lot of effort separating the girls who were arguing and fighting.

This was the most times in his life he had heard the cries of "Stop fighting! Stop fighting! Don't fight for me!"

He was trying to control the situation.

So he set the rules.

I only consult three people a day, each session lasting ten minutes, and my answers are irrefutable.

He thought this would finally calm the fight outside the principal's office.

Unexpectedly, things took a completely different turn.

Like the fans who lined up overnight at the comic convention to get their number plates, they didn't sleep at night and went straight to the principal's room to sleep on the floor.

Nana was initially very happy and eager to show off, but she found that none of these people were afraid of her anymore.

She was even verbally abused!

When the girls started arguing, it affected everyone else, and Nana, who was causing trouble nearby, got scolded.

It's annoying that you're breathing in my ear, could you please move away?

Since Nana passed away, she has only ever been the one scaring people, never the one being criticized.

The usually optimistic Nana was devastated by the criticism.

She just wanted to have fun with everyone, but then she got scolded and told she was annoying.

Nana cried and ran back to her own world, leaving Bai Weiran only a note saying she was leaving the dark room.

The font is crooked and slanted.

【Don't come looking for me o(TωT)o——Nana.】

Holding the note, Bai Weiran remained silent.

He felt that agreeing to tutor them was a bad idea from the start.

He cancelled the policy.

But the girls didn't accept it this time.

They finally managed to catch a sheep they could fleece, so they kept asking questions.

Thus began Bai Weiran's life of being pursued by an entire class of girls.

They didn't do anything outrageous; they just followed him, frantically chasing after him and begging him for help.

This has led to him being locked in a dark room, which has become a chase.

It's not scary, dark, or brutal; it's more like being chased by a bunch of corgis with heart-shaped butts.

He came to his senses and found that several girls were coming back in the opposite direction to catch him. He easily flashed into the school building.

He looked out the window and saw the girls on the playground looking around.

I've never seen them work this hard before, but now that they're arresting him, they're full of energy.

He wondered if liking to capture people was also a kind of yandere nature.

As he walked toward the principal's office, he was suddenly pulled inside a classroom by a hand that reached out and grabbed his arm.

"...?"

A fragrant aroma wafted straight into my nostrils.

A unique and refreshing fragrance.

The girl who pulled him in pushed him against the door and gestured for him to be quiet. She put her slender index finger to her lips, which were not covered in lip gloss, but were as red as cherries that had just ripened on a tree.

"Shh! Counselor Bai." The girl's voice was soft and gentle.

She looked outside, and after confirming that no pursuers were coming, she turned around and gave a silly smile.

"It's alright, it's safe here, no one will find you."

It was Bei Kexin who dragged Bai Weiran into the empty music classroom.

She realized she was standing very close to someone, and her face instantly turned red. She hurriedly pulled her hands away, covered her cheeks, and shook her head violently.

"I'm sorry, Counselor Bai, I...I'm so sorry...I just wanted to help you."

"……fine."

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps approached from afar.

Bei Kexin immediately covered her mouth, squatted down, and carefully avoided the people outside.

Bai Weiran also squatted down as well.

They remained silent, only hearing the girl outside muttering to herself.

"Where's Counselor Bai? That's strange, why is she in this classroom?"

Just as the man was about to peek through the window, Bai Weiran and Bei Kexin's eyes met.

Bai Weiran looked indifferent, while Bei Kexin looked nervous.

She rushed forward and pressed down on the window that was about to be opened, startling the people outside.

“There’s no one here,” she said, her expression natural, but her voice trembling slightly.

"I've been here the whole time. There's no one else here but me. If you want to find Counselor Bai, go look further ahead!"

After everyone left, she clutched her chest and took a deep breath.

Bai Weiran raised an eyebrow, looking surprised.

Aren't you going to help your classmate?

Bei Kexin immediately shook her head violently, as if every second longer would be an insult.

"No, I think their chasing after Counselor Bai is causing her a lot of trouble..."

As she said this, her eyes suddenly darted around in a panic, and she bit her lip.

"Counselor Bai won't... won't hate me for lying, will she?"

"I don't dislike it."

She breathed a sigh of relief as if she had been pardoned. She covered her mouth with her hand to hide the smirk on her lips. She moved closer, but not too close. She kept a small distance from him, leaning against the wall, and glanced at the young man who was half-squatting on the ground.

He really does like this kind of thing, doesn't he?

The weak and hesitant Bei Kexin is just one side of her personality that has been cut off.

Because men prefer this kind of harmless face.